My cold goddess of the night

Squirming under my spiked fist

She’s giving me all carnal delights

Submit yourself and drink my blood

I am the bringer of hate

Evil reigns supreme on earth

Defenders of the blackest faith

Which strengthen my inner glow

Mind expanding inner journey

From a grim and bitter soul

Misanthropic violent hellblast

It’s darker than you think…

For seemingly endless time

There is still blood on the old oak

This is where you come to die

Over three hundred years old

And still stretching towards the sky

The hangman’s oak…

Burning, bleeding, dying

From the inside

Hitting, whipping, kicking

Tthe corpse of christ!!!

Reading, learning, seeing

All knowledge of evil

Watching, waiting, observing

My fallen angel…

I am the mortal guide

With spiritual possessions

I have seen the other side

And I have sold my soul!!!

I have no earthly tombstone

And I have no christian grave

I am a misanthrope

I am not a fucking slave!!!